Completely pitch black all over, exuding a terrifying presence.
"Golden Immortal Treasure?"
"It seems we've encountered a decent team of Immortal Clan."
The tall, pitch-black figure spoke.
Seeing this tall, pitch-black figure, even exuding a terrifying aura, Bai Yan Immortal Monarch and the others couldn't help but gasp coldly, their hearts slightly trembling!
Ghost Tribe!
This is the Ghost Tribe!
Moreover, the Ghost Tribe determines strength by size.
After all, the Ghost Tribe relies purely on Body Refinement, proving their Dao through strength.
The larger the physique of the Ghost Tribe, the stronger the power.
And right now, what about the size of this Ghost Tribe before them?
Like a small mountain spanning across the Chaos.
At first glance, incredibly powerful.
Absolutely a standout within the Ghost Tribe.
Bai Yan Immortal Monarch felt a bit bitter in his heart.
How did they end up encountering such a terrifying Ghost Tribe?
